Even though his chin hurts from being pinched, Luo Yiran is still smiling. \%>_<%_小_说_网原_创%>_<%\

"What, we have to do it."

Looking contemptuously at Ye Wushang in front of him, the indescribably enchanting red lips.

Ye Wushang let go of the index finger that hooked her chin, and said calmly, "I said before, I won't kill you." Glancing at Luo Yiran, he continued, "You are going to marry me anyway, life and death Same fate."

The more Ye Wushang talked, the more Luo Yiran's face turned pale, "Ling, what do you think?" [

This spiritual word is not so gentle, but so bloodthirsty.

Luo Yiran's scalp was numb, and he felt a sudden collapse.

Could it be that he noticed something, or saw something.

Or in other words, he was so in love that he wanted her to accompany him to be poisoned.

After all the calculations, Luo Yiran didn't even think of this.

"No!" A burst of shouts interrupted Ye Wushang's next words, and he looked at Ye Wushang in front of him with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"why not……."

Ye Wushang frowned and looked at the astonishing Luo Yiran, thought for a while, smiled knowingly, sighed regretfully, and put his palm on Luo Yiran's wrist.

The position of the right hand is exactly the position of Luo Liuling's silver thread. Although these hands have silver threads, they don't feel like that at all.

He remembered that Ling once said that the sky silver thread is the most resilient silver thread.

Extremely thin, extremely soft, and feels silky smooth to the touch.

Moreover, the feeling of this silver thread is rough to the touch, not delicate or silky.

And more importantly, she has already determined that this woman is not a spirit.

If it is from the confusion at the beginning to the current visit, he has already seen it.

However, this identical face is not a human skin mask.

Whether it's the feeling, the aura, or the expression, although they are all very detailed, there is no familiar feeling.

Although it is the same face, the whole person does have a different feeling.

Strange, but without a trace of warmth.

Seeing her dumbfounded appearance, Ye Wushang raised his lips, and said seductively, "Since we cannot sleep together in life, we must share the same acupuncture points in death."

"Same acupoint, you,,,, you are crazy." Luo Yiran, who was still calm at first, suddenly changed his face when he heard those two words, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

I thought Ye Wushang would say something, but he just turned around and walked out of the prison under Luo Yiran's astonished eyes.

That dazzling white back is so tall and straight.

It seems that a big rock has been put down, and the whole body is much more relaxed.

Seeing Ye Wushang leaving, those men in black didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately followed.

Soon, Luo Yiran was the only one left in the prison, and the surroundings were empty.

At this time, there was a smell of blood, which made her want to vomit.

I was so proud and excited just now, I didn't estimate these at all.

Now, she was the only one left here, and that disgusting feeling immediately overwhelmed her.

The unexpected development caught Luo Yiran a little off guard, and she followed her plan.

He should have let her go, but he didn't expect that he would imprison her and ask her to die with him.

If he saw something, but she felt that he didn't, if he didn't see anything, why did she feel weird.

Unexpectedly, thousands of calculations, but did not expect that a person can be so crazy.

The man she admired lost his mind because of this woman.

Until this moment, Luo Yiran still thought that Ye Wushang didn't see anything at all.

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